The moment of tranquility

How beautiful it is to look at the stars

an escape from the phones, the drama, the cars.

How i can just lay here hearing my breaths 

and have my eyes glide across the dark sky steps.

Lay on the park grass, face Orians belt vertically

and cherish the beautiful stars color, my felicity.

Maybe a cloud or two might get in the way

and look down at you to have a good hello and slip away .

Then you look a tad to the upper right

watch the moon try to act like a sun, hes doing a great job just a little less bright.

Then for a moment you realize how beautiful life is

how Orians belt, the clouds, the dark sky, and the park's grass all come together to make this.

This perfect tranquility.

Reviews

[Annabelle Lee]

I love this, i myself am a fan of the simple things in life
Been a bit since I was stargazing, I believe Iwill try it again, what a nice thing to wake up to, your poem is.

[A little twist]

how lovely for you to say that :) thank you